Top Songs By ihateyouALX
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ihateyouALX
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander A. Gonzalez
Songwriter
Cameron Olive
Songwriter
Lyrics
And it’s like...
New birds where the bee’s at?
My homegirl’s with the weave caps?( Yea)
Aye where the fresh white tees at?
Party like it’s nineteen ninety something
On the weekend (Hey, Yea )
Fucked up and I'm faded
Same shit in the same day
So I bump my shit daily
Old girl call me crazy
And my new one do too
So I pulled up in a rolla
Then I rolled up with two
Like...
Damn
Oh well tho
Probably got a hundred
Missed calls on my cell phone
I’m the type to pick a Cortez
Over shell toes
The type to break you out
But ain’t gon ever break the jail code
So roll one up
& sell dope
Merch
No drugs
Just cuz everything I sell dope
Yea roll one up
& sell dope
Merch
No drugs
Because everything I sell dope
Haaaaaah
Fucked up
What you mean
Passed out
On the floor
Cuz I had too much to drink (Aye!)
But now I’m back on my feet
I’m tryna blow big smoke
But you don’t want it with me (Hey)
Yea she leaving with me
You could bring
Four, five girls
But you ain’t getting in free (Aye!)
They say it’s only a dream
Until I really pop off
Then we forever some teens like (Yea)
Yea we forever some teens
Until I really pop off
Then we forever some teens (Aye)
Yea we forever some teens
Yea we forever
Forever, ever
Forever, ever
Look
Imma always have respect **** ion need your shit
But if I tell your ass to jump make sure your knees is bent
'Cuz i'm that **** throwing racks to pay your niece's rent
You look at her like "Baby you shouldn't be wit him"
I dogged her shit for like a hour ****
She said fuck money cuz you got power ****
The "y" in yours is silent that means she ours ****
I had you in the club looking around you sour ****
I'm 18 but don't ever try to fucking son me
'Cuz in the end imma always get my fucking money
You think you laughing last but **** wasn't shit funny
I'll bring these clouds to your hood so ain't shit sunny
That's a joke you probably wouldn't get
Teen angels more like demons when we wit the set
Gold bangles she in that regal tryna throw the neck
But we from the eastside we only love the checks (Eh)
We can roll one we smoking again (Aye)
Keep it real we ain't gotta pretend baby
Let's just roll one and bring all your friends (Aye)
Wit my shawty we gon hot box the benz (Aye)
Roll one, baby roll one
We gon roll something
And roll up
Haaaaaah
Fucked up
What you mean
Passed out
On the floor
Cuz I had too much to drink (Aye!)
But now I’m back on my feet
I’m tryna blow big smoke
But you don’t want it with me (Hey)
Yea she leaving with me
You could bring
4,5 girls
But you ain’t getting in free (Aye!)
They say it’s only a dream
Until I really pop off
Then we forever some teens like (Yea)
Yea we forever some teens
Until I really pop off
Then we forever some teens (Aye)
Yea we forever some teens
Yea we forever
Forever, ever
Forever, ever
Written by: Alexander A. Gonzalez, Cameron Olive